King Of The Road

It all calms down after a while.Your life settles into a nice little routine and all the bumps and vagaries become an expected part of the journey. Its just that once in a while you hit a really rough patch and you feel like lurching to a stop....Ok I'll stop with all the metaphors...Pah..these metaphors you can just ge so carried away with them.
Its a good way to annoy people around you, so I've found. Heh heh.
This whole life is so strange man.What is it? Why am I here? Where am I going? Is there any real point do what I'm doing?And do the people I meet along the way matter at all in the big scheme of things?At any given point in your life you have these important people around you, and they're the ones that make you who you are, make your life meaningful and make you get up each day..But the thing is, the people around you keep changing, so then what makes them special? People move in and out of your life, and friendships out of neccessity become friendships out of desire, and I think the people who end up mattering are the ones who you never needed, or who you'll always need.
Its a little complicated...Thats your road, there are hitchhikers and there are fellow travellers( heh heh the annoying metaphor strikes again)
But ulitmately when it all settles into a little routine nothing seems too hard to deal with, because you know that you're just sort of heading towards some place, and no matter what you do time will take you there so , everything that happens along the way cant really alter your course. So i guess there's a sort of comfort that you can derive from that fact...And for all the rest that happens, you just learn to deal with it.
Its almost been a year, I cant quite believe how fast time has gone..Life is too short sometimes...It drags in all the wrong places.Stupid life.Oh well what the hell, I'm King of the road now, so who cares..Or maybe Queen...Some royalty.